Flavor Flav - No Loot lyrics

If you ain't got no loot If you ain't got no loot Flavor Flav baby, from 1998 to 2000, y'knahmsayin Slidin through the molecules of wetness Like a slippery eel through seaweed Knahmsayin and I ain't playin It's all in the message that I'm relayin Yo check one two baby Now let me tell you 'bout this girl, whenever she walked in She had a body that wouldn't quit, I mean she is the sh** And comin up was her main concern Whenever she walked past you, your mouth would just drop So if you ain't got no loot yo, she'll set you up with the cops (If you ain't got no, if you ain't got no, if you ain't got no loot) (If you ain't got no, if you ain't got no, if you ain't got no loot) (If you ain't got no, if you ain't got no, if you ain't got no loot) (If you ain't got no, if you ain't got no, if you ain't got no loot) You better watch out, cause she'll get ya Straight get wit'cha, lookin for that million dollar picture A scene that Ms. Thang would love to see A rich fool on his knees sayin marry me She's lookin for a Rockefeller Takin money from that a** like a ready teller She didn't have an account, so I gave her the boot Ms. Thang couldn't hang, matchin my loot no (If you ain't got no, if you ain't got no, if you ain't got no loot) She couldn't hang, no (If you ain't got no, if you ain't got no, if you ain't got no loot) (If you ain't got no, if you ain't got no, if you ain't got no loot) She couldn't hannnnnnnng, no (If you ain't got no, if you ain't got no, if you ain't got no loot) Now I can tell what's in yo' eyes, you wanna hit it Just admit it, YEAH BOYYYYYYYY you know you wanna hit it And there she goes again, kickin it with her friends Lookin for the men, rollin in their Benz Playin out their pens, they're showin to their friends I'll grab me a Lamborghini or somethin, y'knahmsayin? Pork chop sandwich, clock or somethin Came to see Alonzo Spelman, he he he Flav gla**es y'knahmsayin? Bra and panty set from Victoria's Secret y'knahmsayin? Put a Leer jet in your living room, knahmsayin? You go with a ragtop, knahmsayin Take you down to Toys'R'Us, get you a can of that silly string Knahmsayin spray it all in your hair so you can have different color extensions You know I take care of you baby, fake nails the whole sh** You can't hang no, Ms. Thang no